From Long Sutton to Bardney...
Absolutely blasted across some delightful yet strangely post apocalyptic landscapes of the Lincolnshire Fells - found an excellent derelict old chapel (inscribed with the word Pocklington - spooky).
This has got to be the flattest landscape in the world - miles upon miles of very easy (if slightly boring) cycling conditions, following massive drainage ditches old railway tracks.
After cycling approximately 70 miles today, we arrived in in Bardney, at the Black Horse B&B.
"the Swedes are here, the Swedes are here..."
First decent nights kip...
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